Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the bookstore suddenly seemed muted. Maya’s hands trembled as she read the article. Adrian Stone, the author whose poetic storytelling had captivated her, was being accused of plagiarism. The evidence was presented with stark clarity. She had always loved him.

She felt a stinging sensation in her eyes, though no tears fell. Her heart pounded against her ribs. She thought of all the books she owned, all the interviews she’d watched, all the quotes she’d memorized. The man she idolized had copied from a lesser-known writer.

She backed away from the display of his books, feeling as if she were shrinking into herself. The world appeared to twist and warp. She felt a deep, profound upset. The air in the store was now difficult to breathe.